An Sijia went through such great lengths, wasting so many tears under the scorching sun to put on that play for herself. Isn’t it all just to get close to Mu Xingfeng?
Don’t think that just because she keeps saying she wants her to return to the An Family, she would be fooled.
Asking her to go back to the An Family is just an excuse to get close to Mu Xingfeng, isn’t it?
She had long seen through the facade of Sun Xuehui and her mother. Even soone like Ye Sheng chased after them relentlessly, let alone soone like Mu Xingfeng.
Mu Xingfeng is her husband, and this ti she would never give An Sijia any chance to take advantage.
Mu Xingfeng pulled An Ran into the house, pinning her against the door with one hand propping it open—a classic "kabedon" move.
With his other hand, he smoothed out her still furrowed brows. "Whatever my dear wife says goes. You don’t want to pay attention to her, I won’t pay attention to her."
Actually, without An Ran saying it, Mu Xingfeng wouldn’t pay attention to that kind of woman. In Mu Xingfeng’s world, won fall into two categories: An Ran and everyone else.
Still, her earnest reminder, with that little jealous look, inexplicably lifted his mood.
An Ran, amused by his obedient deanor, let out a "pfft" and laughed.
"Mu Xingfeng, don’t you think I’m being a little unreasonable?"
Mu Xingfeng rubbed her fair little face with his thumb, looking at her curved eyebrows and eyes, and said seriously, "Husband likes your kind of unreasonableness. Wife, you’re getting better at this. Keep it up."
With that, he leaned in and kissed her on the eyebrows and eyes.
Mu Xingfeng genuinely marveled that his little wife had finally stopped holding back and letting herself be taken advantage of.
He suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of pride, like a father seeing his daughter finally grow up.
There was still so business at the military base, so Mu Xingfeng returned there in the afternoon, only to co back to Longteng Xinyuan at dusk.
Just as he reached the community gate, a figure suddenly darted out from the side.
"Brother-in-law," the person blocked the car and called out to him.
Mu Xingfeng stopped the car, recognizing that it was none other than An Sijia, whom he had seen earlier in the afternoon.
It looked like his little wife really did know this woman well; otherwise, she wouldn’t have been so adamant about telling him not to pay her any attention.
At this mont, An Sijia was standing in front of the car; it was impossible for him to avoid her.
An Sijia had been waiting here for half a day already. She had seen Mu Xingfeng leave the community alone.
Next week is the ti for the "Zong Xiao" crew to select actors, and she must quickly deal with An Ran and Mu Xingfeng.
Having hit two walls with An Ran, she had realized that without the pretense of being her adoptive sister, An Ran seed like a completely different person. She knew that An Ran was no longer the one who could be manipulated by rely invoking the gratitude for raising her.
But she hadn’t intended to rely on An Ran anyway; her goal was solely to get close to Mu Xingfeng through her.
For An Ran, as long as she could appease her, it was enough. As for what ca next, she had her own plans.
She knew An Ran was wary of her, so she chose to wait for Mu Xingfeng here, hoping to catch him alone. She hadn’t expected to actually succeed.
"Brother-in-law," she called out twice, but Mu Xingfeng showed no intention of responding. A flash of resentnt crossed An Sijia’s eyes—it must be that little bitch An Ran who said sothing to him. But just giving up like this wasn’t her style.
"Brother-in-law, do you resent too?" An Sijia pressed against the window, speaking to the man inside, "I know what we did was wrong, but Father is innocent. He was kept in the dark about this from the start. For all these years, he has truly loved you like his own daughter. Father’s getting old and has many company matters to handle. Ever since he learned that you left ho, his blood pressure has been unstable. If possible, could you help persuade her to co ho and see Father?"
Seeing that Mu Xingfeng still had no intention of speaking, An Sijia continued, "You can tell her that if she really doesn’t want to see us, she doesn’t have to. We can avoid her at that ti. We just hope that for the sake of their father-daughter relationship, she can go see him, so he can be at peace."
Mu Xingfeng finally turned his head, his cold eyes falling on An Sijia.
As just one frosty glance made An Sijia blush, her heart nearly leapt out of her chest.
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